Prince Imagine: Prince-a-quin helps out a customer in need

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Hey yall my name is Ashleigh and i just out of from school. Me and my sister went straigh to the mall. One of my favorite stores was called Forever 24. My sister was in another shop a few doors down. She gave me $300 worth of shopping money. I walked into Forever 24 to look for some jewelry or something i just wanted to buy. I saw all the jewelry they had for sale. They were really pretty. I saw the prices and checked out some socks. I saw some knee high socks that i like and decided to get some. I went over to the shirts to see if they had some short-sleeve tees on sale. They did and i bought three. A blue, yellow and red one. When I was over in the section that they sold the bottoms on hangers, i browsed in this section as i accidently bumped into somebody.

Me: *turns around* Oh i'm sorry.

I turned around to see that i had apologized to one of the stores's mannequins. I was shocked. This mannequin looked familiar in style. It was male mannequin. He had a big afro wig, brownish-black shades, a red and black flannel shirt, a denim jacket, with the matching pants and for shoes he had on some red and white nikes. Yep, this mannequin definately looked like princeton. It's a prince-a-quin! tee hee. I stared at it for quite awhile. Admiring the mannequin. It almost had the same exact skin tone as my princy-poo. I twiddled on my necklace and bit my lip. I looked around and continue to browse.  I looked at the back of the mannequin, but he didn't have a booty. LMAO. What was i expecting? Of course mannequins had no butt, well this one didn't. I saw me a pair of grey sweatpants and found the matching jacket to go with it. One of the store managers came by my section as she was taking stock of some of the items.

SM: *smiles* Hello ma'am.

Me: Hi

SM: Finding everything ok?

Me: yes ma'am.

SM: Well, if you need anything, just ask me or michelle the cashier at front.

Me: Ok and yes ma'am.

I was contemplating on wondering if I should buy that prince-a-quin. I was completely obsessed. I waited to SM left the section so i could play in it's soft hair. SM left after three minutes. I walked up to the back of the mannequin and ran my fingers through it's wig. 

Me: Ahhhhhhh. It feels just like princeton.

I Jumped in fright when i ruffled the wig too hard as it fell onto the floor. I thought it was a hug black rat and i screamed. I covered my mouth and ran to hide in one of the newarby clothing racks. I peaked at the mannquin from the summer skirts. There was a now bald as the wig lie motionless on the floor. Like a big ugly site. SM came back to the back to see what was up. She had a look of confusion on her face and looked around. She noticed that the prince-a-quin's wig had fell on the floor. She picked it up and adjusted it. She gave it five more pats and went back to the front of the store.

Me: *phew* that was close. 

I stepped out from within the skirt rack after the coast was clear. My phone had ranged and it was my sister.

[phone convo b/n big sis and ashleigh]

BS: Hey girl what are you doing? Are you ready?

Me: um, not quite. I need a few more minutes.

BS: Well, i'm only giving you ten so make it fast. Meet me in front of the candy machines ok?

Me: Ok

*ends call*

Alright, i only had 10 minutes left. I had to figure out what  i was going to do with this mannequin. Should i buy it? Should I steal it? Hmmm, then it hit me. I was gonna take some pix with it. And so I did. I stood by the prince-a-quin and but on my bet smile. I stood closer to it and carefully extended his arm so it would look like it was gonna hug me and i snapped 3 pix of me and prince in that pose. Then once i was done i placed my phone in my pocket as i felt a tug on my shirt. I tried to yank away from the grip but i couldn't. I turned around to see what it was and it was the prince-a-quin. He was pulling me towards him and tried to hug me. This was all too weird. Well, not my kind of weird but i must be dreaming. There's NO way that this mannequin was pulling on me. But he was. I looked around as far as my eyes could see and i didn't see any customers. I was growing concern. 

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